it wasn’t made 
for you
i wish it was the one in the room
instead of you
i hate how i could walk past it all
my reflection has never been better
your gestures, it rips me apart 
to say
i love you
Cuz you don’t know
what’s become of you
wish you would’ve let me go
it wasn’t made 
for you
i wish it was the one in the room
instead of you
i hate how i could walk past it all

gesture gesture gesture

junefifth, twentytwentytwo.
produced by anvii.

ill be around
for when u call
to take the needle
and sew me up

i run around
the street
calling ur name
i hear no response

so i cry to ur voice
and i fall back down
ill wait around
to see u again

ill wait around this time
ill wait around this time
ill wait around this time
ill wait around this time

sixzeroseven

stream

drums by rome hearn

Opposite side
On a bed
could you imagine,
if wed known a decade ago?
you showed up
at the most confusing time
but im playing tricks on myself
If my hands werent slow,
id grab you
and id mumble a few words
will you say something different
would you get them riled up
this crazy thing,
it happened to me
i wish i could tell you
just what it is 
will you say something different
would you get them riled up
will you say something different
would you get them riled up
i feel im split apart
maybe i shouldve kept your card
i couldve gone mad
Its not just me
Its not just me
will you say something different
would you get them riled up
will you say something different
would you get them riled up

Sheets - Demo

Midrift

kenopsia

stick (feat. kmoe)

recorded produced and mixed by me duh

(god awful) lyrics:
set this girl on fire
i feel her heat on me
we gotta get away
away from here

away from here

set this girl on fire
i feel her heat on me
we gotta get away
away from here

these roads 
ain't close enough to home
we gotta get away
away from here

other side of the ocean

my favorite for sure

lyrics:
im falling asleep, as you're walking into the room
the limitless sky stares us down
theres a twinkle in your eye, and i cant keep up
come lay by me

are you waiting for me? i met you down at the hill
the breeze in our hair, so down
an empty abyss, of the color in our lives
come lay by me

everything written, recorded, produced, mixed, and mastered by me

Sheets - Demo

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